Chapter 294 Only cattle and sheep are in groups, and tigers always walk alone!
Donghai City, Golden Age Fitness Club, the bar on the first floor.
"Okay, miss, I understand, I will 'protect' Mr. Tan." Arnold nodded heavily and put down the phone after hearing the beep from the phone.
"Deputy leader, what are your instructions, madam?"
A slightly thin but extremely handsome white man asked from the side.
His name is Arman, an early-stage emperor-level ability user. His personal strength is enough to rank among the top five in the Wings of God Mercenary Group!
Arnold said calmly: "The lady asked us to 'protect' Mr. Tan. She and the group leader will come over tomorrow morning."
Hearing the word "protect" that Arnold specially emphasized in his tone, Arman grinned, picked up a glass of whiskey with ice from the side, raised his neck and drank it in one gulp, and said lightly: "That Chinese guy is really incompetent.
Guys, you know, I despise this kind of people the most."
Arnold glanced at Arman and reminded: "He is our partner."
"Okay, okay, don't worry, my man, I won't do anything extraordinary." Arman said with a gesture.
Just as Arnold was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
Arman also noticed the abnormality. He sat up straight and slowly put down the wine glass. His eyes became as sharp as a knife and he looked towards the back door.
"Energy person!"
Arnold whispered.
Arman nodded slowly.
Then, the two of them stood up at the same time, one to the left and the other to the right, and approached the back door with light steps.
Arnold clenched his fists.
Armen slowly pulled out a sharp military spur from the outside of his calf.
The next moment.
"Click!"
There was a soft sound from the back door.
Then slowly open it.
Armen's eyes narrowed, and he took the lead in attacking. The military spurs streaked through the air, causing a sharp whistling sound.
"Bang!"
The thick door panel was directly punctured, and debris flew everywhere.
Although Arman is not physically strong, his instantaneous explosive power is very strong. After piercing the door panel, he held the spur tightly in his right hand and turned it violently.
"Crack, click, click!"
Centered on the location of the military thorn, several cracks instantly appeared on the door panel.
Arnold stepped forward and punched out with his right hand.
With a "bang" sound, the door panel shattered into pieces, and the pieces flew outward.
The two of them rushed out at the same time, but saw no one outside.
Sudden.
Arnold seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head suddenly, only to see a figure appearing in front of the bar behind him, sitting on a high stool, pouring a glass of wine by himself.
The man was wearing a green gown, his hair tied in a bun, and a strip tightly wrapped in gray cloth slung across his back. He looked relatively young, in his early thirties at most.
"This wine... is no good. It's not strong enough. It's far worse than our Chinese Erguotou. It's tasteless."
The man took a sip of wine and slowly shook his head, seeming to be quite disgusted.
"Who are you?"
Arnold stepped back into the door, stared at the man, and asked in a deep voice.
"Tap tap tap tap!"
Before the man could speak, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps all around. The members of the Wings of God mercenary group who were staying here all rushed down upon hearing the sound and surrounded the man.
All have weapons in their hands!
They are all military thorns or sabers.
Not that anyone had a gun.
Of course, in China, they can only get some cold weapons at most. If they dare to get guns, they will definitely be surrounded and suppressed in minutes.
"Haha... Just you? You have a few fire sticks in your hands, who are you trying to scare?" The man smiled contemptuously, without even looking back. His expression was unusually calm, and his tone was very flat.
"What an arrogant yellow-skinned monkey!"
Arman's face darkened and he took action directly!
He flung his long legs out and rushed towards the man at high speed, his military spines thrust out like poisonous snakes.
The killing move is to strike directly at the man's heart!
The man was sitting on a high stool, with the corners of his mouth slowly raised in an indifferent smile, as if he didn't care about Arman's attack at all.
Only when the opponent approached, his right hand shook rapidly.
The wine glass flew out instantly.
Like a meteor chasing the moon, it moved very fast and pointed directly at Arman's head.
Arman's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly turned his head to avoid it, while at the same time he swung down the military spurs.
"Bang!"
The wine glass was smashed to pieces by the military assassin.
But Arman was not at ease.
Because the moment the wine glass broke, the remaining wine stains inside actually shot into his eyes!
A burning feeling came.
Arman immediately staggered two steps and stepped back.
"You damn yellow skin..." Arman's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes due to the stimulation of the wine, and he roared loudly like an angry lion.
However, the words stopped abruptly before he could finish speaking.
Because he didn't know when the man appeared in front of him, with his right hand raised flat, his index and middle fingers together, and he pointed at Arman's eyebrows.
The true energy surged out, like a sharp blade, causing Arman's skin to hurt.
"If you speak rudely again, I will kill you."
The man's voice was extremely cold.
A murderous intent spread out, causing the surrounding temperature to drop sharply.
The corner of Arman's mouth twitched twice, his face clearly showing anger, but he did not dare to act rashly.
He had an intuition that if he didn't listen to the advice, something extremely terrible might happen.
"Your Excellency! Let go of Arman immediately! Otherwise you will bear the wrath of the Wings of God Mercenary Group!" Arnold shouted sharply.
"Wings of God? What..."
The man sneered.
Arnold's face suddenly darkened, and he slowly said: "Sir, although you are a late-stage emperor-level ability user, you must know that our leader is also a late-stage emperor-level ability user!"
The man shook his head slowly.
What kind of emperor level... He doesn't recognize the evaluation standards of those foreign barbarians at all.
Because his true cultivation level is in the middle stage of Xiantian level, but in Arnold's eyes, he is in the late stage of Emperor level!
You must know that Arnold himself was rated as a mid-level emperor-level ability user, but he felt a strong sense of oppression from the man, so he judged the other person to be a late-level emperor-level ability user.
As for the peak of the emperor level...
Arnold didn't even think about it.
Because there are too few strong men at that level. Everyone is a top being and has been famous for a long time. How could he be so young?
At the same level, ancient Chinese warriors can often crush other beings.
There are three major categories of ability users: cultivators, extraordinary people, and superpowers. However, the strength of these three are not completely equal. In the minds of many people, cultivators are the strongest. In a duel of the same level, cultivators have a higher chance of winning.
Obviously more than extraordinary people and supernatural beings.
And among the practitioners, the ancient Chinese warriors are the best!
Around the world, ancient Chinese warriors often mean "invincible at the same level"!
"Whoa!"
The man withdrew his hand and returned to the bar like a ghost.
"asshole!"
A look of ferociousness appeared on Arman's face, and he wanted to regain his position.
At this time, a voice suddenly came from the second floor.
"Brother Xu!"
Tan Yueran came out.
Apparently he knew the man.
So when he heard this voice, Arnold stopped Arman.
The man raised his eyelids and nodded slightly to Tan Yueran in response.
Tan Yueran didn't think there was anything wrong.
When a person's strength reaches a certain level, he can be more casual, even when facing his own boss.
"Mr. Arnold, don't be nervous. This is Xu Daosheng. He is here to help me." Tan Yueran said to Arnold.
"It turned out to be Mr. Tan's friend. In your Chinese terms, this was a misunderstanding." Arnold smiled, waved his hand and said, "It's all over."
"Crash!"
The men of God's Wings retreated.
"Brother Xu, I didn't expect you to come so quickly." Tan Yueran was obviously much more relaxed at this moment. It seemed that he trusted and relied on Xu Daosheng very much.
Xu Daosheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "I was working near the East China Sea, and I came over after receiving a call from your father. I also really want to meet for a while, the rumored young master... Oh no, now
It should be the Young Master, Jiang Muyang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce aura emanated from his body.
Tan Yueran asked: "What are you going to do?"
Xu Daosheng said: "Tomorrow, I will go to Longcheng in person to challenge him."
"Mr. Tan, my lady will come to Donghai tomorrow. She hopes that we can discuss the next plan instead of acting rashly." Arnold frowned.
"hehe……"
Xu Daosheng smiled indifferently and said: "Cattle and sheep only come in groups, tigers always walk alone! It's just Jiang Muyang, I am enough, you guys don't get in the way."
"That's it, it's settled. Early tomorrow morning, I will go to Dragon City and kill Jiang Muyang."
Arnold felt angry inside.
But there was no way for it to happen.
Because Xu Daosheng's strength is indeed stronger than him.
Very strong!
It seems that the only way to do this is to inform the lady and ask her to come earlier, and maybe she can stop her.
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside.
"You don't have to wait until tomorrow. If you want to kill me, come now!"